This is my front door. My landlord is responsible. He is very kind and very German with pale eyes and strong hands. He is also very passionate about carpentry. He'd look at my furniture and say, "That's nice walnut."
"Thanks. Really, that's walnut?!? I never knew that."
Anyways, it was a simple, quiet day. I spent some time here, lounging, reading, and listening to the birds.
And I spent some time here, crocheting a throw.
Heather and maize go well together.
Pax,
Ria
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